Spoken word from not long ago - transcribed. Pending courage to share voice. 

The edge of the bush, the border of the wild, the untamed, ferocious & unrestrained.

You can feel it creeping out – bleeding onto the paddock.

Drowning the fence line under its roots.

Where the wild meets the tame.

In the shadow of the towering gums the wild is streeling, weaving through the underbrush seeping into the paddock – preparing for my departure.

The sleek fox, spying drifting between the tamed trails deep in to wild.

sly, focused, knowing.

The edge of the bush is the border of the wild, where the wild and the tamed meet.